Ivan’s POV

I stayed on the cold concrete for what felt like an eternity before I slowly pushed myself up from the floor. My hands trembled as I wiped the tears from my face, but I knew I was still a complete mess. My eyes burned and my chest felt hollow, yet a quiet determination had settled over me. I knew what I had to do. I was going to say it, even if it was too late. slowly pushed myself up from the floor.

I moved toward the elevator with silent resolve. The cold night air gave me ...